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Chapter 27: Love On Hold
"Patrick, why don't you go home. You've been here for three days." "Are you sure?" "Yes, you need a shower and a decent nights sleep." "Alright. I'll be here in the morning. If you need anything give me a call. No matter what time. I'm just a phone call away. I love you." He kissed her.
Once he got home he took a shower and put on pajama pants and a t-shirt. He went downstairs for a water and some toast. There was a knock on the door. "Hi Patrick." "Uh, Allison. What the hell are you doing here?" "I thought you could use some company." "Well, I'm doing fine." "Can I come in, for at least a drink?" "Alright. Come in." "Are you doing okay?" "Yeah. Bobbie is coming home in a few days." "That's good." "Yeah. What would you like to drink?" "I'll just have a water." He went to the fridge and got a water for her.
"Why are you here?" "I just want to see you. I really have missed you." "Allison, we are done. You were my first love, but Bobbie replaced you." She slapped Patrick. "I will never be replaced." "I'm not going to fuck things up again." Allison kissed Patrick. He pushed her away. "Stop it. Leave me alone. I love Bobbie. Not you." "Patrick, I need you. I want you." "What else can I say for you to leave?" "I want to feel you on top of me. We had such good times." "Allison, please. I'm not in the mood for this." "One more time. Please, pattycakes. Just one more. It will be so good. I want you inside of me. I want to be the one to wrap her legs around your waist." Patrick ran his hand through his hair. He was getting hot, but not for Allison. He went to the door and opened it. "Leave and never come back. If you see me on the street, don't say hello." She walked to the door. She placed her hand on his cheek. "Remember, I love you." "Just go."
After she left Patrick slammed the door and locked it. He went upstairs. He went to bed. It took him a hour to fall asleep. He wanted Bobbie to be back home.
~Patrick's Flashback~
~"Trick, where are you?" Bobbie looked around. She was in the lake and couldn't find Patrick. They were the only ones there. All of a sudden she felt arms around her waist. She turned around. "Hello Mr. Stump." "Hello." "Are you having fun?" "I always have fun with you." Patrick grabbed Bobbie in his arms and threw her in the water. "Patrick Martin Stump. That was mean." "Uh, Bobbie." "Yeah." "You might want to fix your top." He smiled. She looked down. "Oh god." She quickly turned around and fixed the top of her bikini. "Patrick, that wasn't funny." He swam to her and took her in his arms. "It's not like I haven't seen them before." He cupped her breasts. "Will you stop." She kissed him, sliding her tongue in his mouth. "Let's go back to my house." "Trick, what do you have planned?" "You'll see."~
The next day Patrick went to the hospital. Bobbie wasn't in her room. He went to the nurses station. "Hi, where is Bobbie?" "They took her for tests. She might be able to go home today." "Really?" "Yes. Just wait in her room. She should be back soon." "Thanks." Patrick went back to Bobbie's room. A few minutes later Bobbie was wheeled into her room. Patrick stood up and have her a kiss on the cheek. She stood up. "How are you feeling?" "Real good. I can go home today." "I can't wait."
"I have some good news. I remembered something today." He sat on the bed and took her hands in his. "What did you remember?" "I remember bumping into you at the coffee shop. That's why they took my for some tests. I woke up remember looking for money and bumping into your back and when you turned around I looked into your beautiful green eyes." She took one of her hands and placed it on the side of his face rubbing his sideburn. "Do they think you'll be getting the rest of your memory back soon?" "They really don't know." "Oh." "Don't look so sad. At least I'm starting to remember." He smiled at her.
He took her hands in his again. "Bobbie, I need to tell you something." "Oh no. It's something bad isn't it?" "You know Allison was here?" "Yeah." Her anger was rising. "Well, she showed up at our house last night." "Tell me you didn't." "I didn't. God, Bobbie. I wouldn't ever do that again. I love you too much. Believe some of the things she said got to me, but I wanted you. Not her. She made me sick. I wanted her out of the house right away." "Oh Patrick." She hugged him. "I love you." He pushed her back holding onto her arms. "What?" "I love you." She smiled. "Are you sure you mean it?" "Yes, Patrick. When we were together last, that was the one thing that hurt me. I know we are going to get past this."
Dr. Aarons walked in. "Hi Bobbie. Are you ready to go home." "Yeah. I'm kinda tired of being here." "Well, I have some paperwork to fill out and you'll need to sign and then you'll be free to go." "Okay." Dr. Aarons left. "Are you happy to go home?" Patrick asked. "Of course, silly." She went into his arms and looked into his eyes. "Is something wrong?" Patrick asked her. She kept looking. "Bobbie, what is it?" "Uh, I remembered going to the winter carnival. We were engaged then. We ice skated and you fell. We made a snowman and you threw a snowball at me, but I got you back." She laughed. "Patrick, my memories are coming back." He kissed her. "Oh baby, I'm so happy." He swung her around. "Trick, stop. I'm going to be sick." He put her down. "I'm going to change." "Okay. I'll be here."
Bobbie got dressed and Dr. Aarons came back for her to sign the paperwork. "I would like to see you in a week at my office, but if anything happens call. Do you have any questions?" "No, I'm just ready to go home." "Okay. See you in a week."
Patrick and Bobbie left the hospital and went home. Patrick was going to pick Eric up later. "So do you remember any of the house?" Patrick asked. "Um, not really. I'm sorry." "Don't be. Let me show you to your room." Patrick took her suitcase and Bobbie followed him up the stairs. Here is my room and over there is Eric's. Yours is down the hall next to mine." "Okay."
Patrick took Bobbie's hand and walked to her room. "It's nice. Oh look, I love this picture of us. When you guys first went on the road in that crappy van. I missed you so much. Those days seem so long ago." "Yeah, sometimes I wish things could go back to then." "Patrick, we need to live life. Even if its not what we want." "How did you get so smart?" He kissed the top of her head. "Why don't you settle in and I'll get Eric?" "Okay. See you later."
Patrick drove to Pete's and knocked on the door. "Patrick, come in. Eric is excited." "How are things with you and Megan?" "Good. We are finally on a trusting level again." "Daddy." Eric yelled running down the hall. Patrick lifted him up. "Hey buddy. I missed you. Are you ready to go home?" "Yeah. Is mommy home?" "She is and wants to see you." "Oh good." "Thank you, Pete. Tell Megan thanks too. You both have helped us our a lot." "No problem. Go and enjoy the night with Bobbie."
Patrick and Erick went home. "Eric, can you put your things away and I'm going to check on your mom." "Okay." Eric went to his room. "Bobbie, are you in your room?" Patrick knocked on her door. There was no answer. He opened it. No sign of her. He went to his room. She was sleeping in his bed. He went to Eric's room. "Can I ask you a favor?" "What?" "Can you play or do some homework, so mommy and daddy can have some quiet time." "Quiet time? It's not quiet when Pete and Megan do it." "Eric! Number one, you are never to stay over night at Pete's again and number two, we are not doing it. You mom is resting." "Sure."
Patrick walked back to his room shaking his head. Pete warped Eric's mind in such a short time. Bobbie was still sleeping. He got on the bed behind her and wrapped his arms around her. "I love you, Bobbie." "Patrick, I love you too." He looked over at Bobbie, but she was still sleeping. He smiled . Patrick laid watching her breathing and then fell asleep.
~One Hour Later~
"Pattycakes." Bobbie traced her finger over Patrick's lips. She kissed him. "Come on, Trick. Wake up." Patrick opened one eye. "Why did you wake me? I was dreaming of a beautiful woman kissing me. She was so beautiful. Brown hair, brown eyes, and such a wonderful smile. Just plain gorgeous." She playfully slapped him on his shoulder. He smiled at her.
Just then Eric ran into the room and jumped on the bed. "Are you two going to get up?" Eric kept jumping up and down. Bobbie started to get out of bed. She fell over and hit her head on the night stand. "Bobbie. Oh god." Patrick rushed to her side. "Daddy, I didn't mean it. I didn't mean to hurt mommy." "Eric, you didn't. I think she got dizzy." Patrick leaned down by Bobbie. "Sweetheart, wake up." She just laid there. "Bobbie, please get up." Patrick got the phone and dialed 911.
"Patrick, why don't you go home. You've been here for three days." "Are you sure?" "Yes, you need a shower and a decent nights sleep." "Alright. I'll be here in the morning. If you need anything give me a call. No matter what time. I'm just a phone call away. I love you." He kissed her.
Once he got home he took a shower and put on pajama pants and a t-shirt. He went downstairs for a water and some toast. There was a knock on the door. "Hi Patrick." "Uh, Allison. What the hell are you doing here?" "I thought you could use some company." "Well, I'm doing fine." "Can I come in, for at least a drink?" "Alright. Come in." "Are you doing okay?" "Yeah. Bobbie is coming home in a few days." "That's good." "Yeah. What would you like to drink?" "I'll just have a water." He went to the fridge and got a water for her.
"Why are you here?" "I just want to see you. I really have missed you." "Allison, we are done. You were my first love, but Bobbie replaced you." She slapped Patrick. "I will never be replaced." "I'm not going to fuck things up again." Allison kissed Patrick. He pushed her away. "Stop it. Leave me alone. I love Bobbie. Not you." "Patrick, I need you. I want you." "What else can I say for you to leave?" "I want to feel you on top of me. We had such good times." "Allison, please. I'm not in the mood for this." "One more time. Please, pattycakes. Just one more. It will be so good. I want you inside of me. I want to be the one to wrap her legs around your waist." Patrick ran his hand through his hair. He was getting hot, but not for Allison. He went to the door and opened it. "Leave and never come back. If you see me on the street, don't say hello." She walked to the door. She placed her hand on his cheek. "Remember, I love you." "Just go."
After she left Patrick slammed the door and locked it. He went upstairs. He went to bed. It took him a hour to fall asleep. He wanted Bobbie to be back home.
~Patrick's Flashback~
~"Trick, where are you?" Bobbie looked around. She was in the lake and couldn't find Patrick. They were the only ones there. All of a sudden she felt arms around her waist. She turned around. "Hello Mr. Stump." "Hello." "Are you having fun?" "I always have fun with you." Patrick grabbed Bobbie in his arms and threw her in the water. "Patrick Martin Stump. That was mean." "Uh, Bobbie." "Yeah." "You might want to fix your top." He smiled. She looked down. "Oh god." She quickly turned around and fixed the top of her bikini. "Patrick, that wasn't funny." He swam to her and took her in his arms. "It's not like I haven't seen them before." He cupped her breasts. "Will you stop." She kissed him, sliding her tongue in his mouth. "Let's go back to my house." "Trick, what do you have planned?" "You'll see."~
The next day Patrick went to the hospital. Bobbie wasn't in her room. He went to the nurses station. "Hi, where is Bobbie?" "They took her for tests. She might be able to go home today." "Really?" "Yes. Just wait in her room. She should be back soon." "Thanks." Patrick went back to Bobbie's room. A few minutes later Bobbie was wheeled into her room. Patrick stood up and have her a kiss on the cheek. She stood up. "How are you feeling?" "Real good. I can go home today." "I can't wait."
"I have some good news. I remembered something today." He sat on the bed and took her hands in his. "What did you remember?" "I remember bumping into you at the coffee shop. That's why they took my for some tests. I woke up remember looking for money and bumping into your back and when you turned around I looked into your beautiful green eyes." She took one of her hands and placed it on the side of his face rubbing his sideburn. "Do they think you'll be getting the rest of your memory back soon?" "They really don't know." "Oh." "Don't look so sad. At least I'm starting to remember." He smiled at her.
He took her hands in his again. "Bobbie, I need to tell you something." "Oh no. It's something bad isn't it?" "You know Allison was here?" "Yeah." Her anger was rising. "Well, she showed up at our house last night." "Tell me you didn't." "I didn't. God, Bobbie. I wouldn't ever do that again. I love you too much. Believe some of the things she said got to me, but I wanted you. Not her. She made me sick. I wanted her out of the house right away." "Oh Patrick." She hugged him. "I love you." He pushed her back holding onto her arms. "What?" "I love you." She smiled. "Are you sure you mean it?" "Yes, Patrick. When we were together last, that was the one thing that hurt me. I know we are going to get past this."
Dr. Aarons walked in. "Hi Bobbie. Are you ready to go home." "Yeah. I'm kinda tired of being here." "Well, I have some paperwork to fill out and you'll need to sign and then you'll be free to go." "Okay." Dr. Aarons left. "Are you happy to go home?" Patrick asked. "Of course, silly." She went into his arms and looked into his eyes. "Is something wrong?" Patrick asked her. She kept looking. "Bobbie, what is it?" "Uh, I remembered going to the winter carnival. We were engaged then. We ice skated and you fell. We made a snowman and you threw a snowball at me, but I got you back." She laughed. "Patrick, my memories are coming back." He kissed her. "Oh baby, I'm so happy." He swung her around. "Trick, stop. I'm going to be sick." He put her down. "I'm going to change." "Okay. I'll be here."
Bobbie got dressed and Dr. Aarons came back for her to sign the paperwork. "I would like to see you in a week at my office, but if anything happens call. Do you have any questions?" "No, I'm just ready to go home." "Okay. See you in a week."
Patrick and Bobbie left the hospital and went home. Patrick was going to pick Eric up later. "So do you remember any of the house?" Patrick asked. "Um, not really. I'm sorry." "Don't be. Let me show you to your room." Patrick took her suitcase and Bobbie followed him up the stairs. Here is my room and over there is Eric's. Yours is down the hall next to mine." "Okay."
Patrick took Bobbie's hand and walked to her room. "It's nice. Oh look, I love this picture of us. When you guys first went on the road in that crappy van. I missed you so much. Those days seem so long ago." "Yeah, sometimes I wish things could go back to then." "Patrick, we need to live life. Even if its not what we want." "How did you get so smart?" He kissed the top of her head. "Why don't you settle in and I'll get Eric?" "Okay. See you later."
Patrick drove to Pete's and knocked on the door. "Patrick, come in. Eric is excited." "How are things with you and Megan?" "Good. We are finally on a trusting level again." "Daddy." Eric yelled running down the hall. Patrick lifted him up. "Hey buddy. I missed you. Are you ready to go home?" "Yeah. Is mommy home?" "She is and wants to see you." "Oh good." "Thank you, Pete. Tell Megan thanks too. You both have helped us our a lot." "No problem. Go and enjoy the night with Bobbie."
Patrick and Erick went home. "Eric, can you put your things away and I'm going to check on your mom." "Okay." Eric went to his room. "Bobbie, are you in your room?" Patrick knocked on her door. There was no answer. He opened it. No sign of her. He went to his room. She was sleeping in his bed. He went to Eric's room. "Can I ask you a favor?" "What?" "Can you play or do some homework, so mommy and daddy can have some quiet time." "Quiet time? It's not quiet when Pete and Megan do it." "Eric! Number one, you are never to stay over night at Pete's again and number two, we are not doing it. You mom is resting." "Sure."
Patrick walked back to his room shaking his head. Pete warped Eric's mind in such a short time. Bobbie was still sleeping. He got on the bed behind her and wrapped his arms around her. "I love you, Bobbie." "Patrick, I love you too." He looked over at Bobbie, but she was still sleeping. He smiled . Patrick laid watching her breathing and then fell asleep.
~One Hour Later~
"Pattycakes." Bobbie traced her finger over Patrick's lips. She kissed him. "Come on, Trick. Wake up." Patrick opened one eye. "Why did you wake me? I was dreaming of a beautiful woman kissing me. She was so beautiful. Brown hair, brown eyes, and such a wonderful smile. Just plain gorgeous." She playfully slapped him on his shoulder. He smiled at her.
Just then Eric ran into the room and jumped on the bed. "Are you two going to get up?" Eric kept jumping up and down. Bobbie started to get out of bed. She fell over and hit her head on the night stand. "Bobbie. Oh god." Patrick rushed to her side. "Daddy, I didn't mean it. I didn't mean to hurt mommy." "Eric, you didn't. I think she got dizzy." Patrick leaned down by Bobbie. "Sweetheart, wake up." She just laid there. "Bobbie, please get up." Patrick got the phone and dialed 911.
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